Before Yu-Gi-Oh came to America, I was a fan of Digimon until the show got to season 4. AI remember back when I was a fan, my mom made me an Agumon plushy, but I hated it because the green eyes didn't have pupils. I was six years old when she made the plushy.
Come to think of it, I acted more like a Sonic fanboy about the green eyes a DECADE before the fanboys complained about Sonic's "green eyes". LOL
Anyway, enjoy my first, but short Digimon fanfic!
Hospital
"BANG!"
That deafening sound was all I could hear in my head as it made me want to cover my ears. Replaying like a videotape, the horrible incident made my heart pound harder with fear. Tears were forming inside me as I was in the waiting room waiting for someone to comfort me.
"IT SHOULD HAVE BEEN ME!" My mind screamed.
For an eight year old boy, I've met a lot of dangers with my friends. Exploring the Digital World, falling off of cliffs, getting attacked by evil Digimon, and even getting deleted. I managed to survive and overcome some frightening stuff, but what happened an hour ago was the scariest event of my life. It was a peaceful day at the park when my best friend, Kari and I were just playing together. The last thing I remembered was the awful sound of a gunshot, followed by screams of pain from a young girl. Because of me being a coward. Just standing in front of a drunken man while he was pointing his gun at me. I may have lost my friend.
"T.K!" A familiar voice called out.
I lifted my head and saw the person I needed to see. With his blonde messy hair, green shirt, and brown gloves, I ran to embrace my older brother.
"Matt!" I cried.
"Oh, T.K!" My bro responded, grabbing me.
"Thank goodness you're alright!" He exclaimed.
"IT'S ALL MY FAULT, MATT!" I sobbed.
"WE WERE ONLY PLAYING HIDE AND SEEK, BUT I RAN INTO THAT DRUNKEN MAN BY ACCIDENT!" I explained.
"NOW KARI MIGHT DIE BECAUSE OF ME!" I concluded before really crying.
My brother just had his arms around me as I buried my face in his shirt. I cried for a good minute til my eyes couldn't form anymore tears at the moment. I separated from the hug and rose my head to Matt's. He just gave me a warm smile as he knelt down to my level.
"There was nothing you could have done, T.K. He would have shot you instead of Kari." Matt consoled me.
"I know." I said, wiping my tears away.
The door leading outside slid opened behind my brother. The sight of a pair of white and blue goggles hanging below the boy's brown messy hair was enough to notice that Kari's little brother was here. Along with him were his parents looking curiously worried for a good reason. The parents ran to the front desk, leaving their oldest kid with us.
"Tai!" I called.
The victim's brother grabbed me and gave me an angry look on my face. A look that sent chills down my spine. He lifted my body in the air a little and began to shake me roughly. My hat with the sapphire gem fell off my head without me knowing as Tai was rocking me with anger.
"TAI!" I heard Matt cried.
"WHAT DID YOU DO TO KARI!" Tai shouted.
"WHERE IS SHE?"
"III'MMMMM SSSO SSSORRY, TAAAIIIII!" I apologized.
"TELL ME!" My friend demanded.
"STOP IT, TAI!" My brother yelled.
I watched Matt slapped his best friend, causing me to fall on my bum. He ran to my side with concern as I wore my hat back on. I look up at my friend and saw his frozen face. Tai realized what he just done as he hung his head down in sorrow.
"I'm sorry, T.K." My older friend apologized.
"Kari's in the ER." I said, getting back up slowly.
"Can you please tell me what happened?" Tai said, raising his head up slightly.
I took a seat in one of the middle rows where no one was sitting. While facing Matt and Tai, I began my story. A story I like to call, "My FRIGHTFUL Playdate".
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